Married Because of Ijbar
Chapter 21. Call home
It was late when they returned to the hotel. For the sake of following the will of Maula who has been like a craver all day.
Khayru took off and put on the tables that he had been hanging around his neck all day. Then, he put his body on the bed because he was very tired.
“Finally, can rest too,” Khayru murmured.
While Maula, after throwing her round hat in any direction, pulled the blankets roughly from the top of the bed which spontaneously made Khayru glance at her.
“Why?” asked Khayru with an expression that did not care much.
“Still nanya,” answer ketus.
“You hungry, Dek?” Khayru wakes up trying to relieve her drowsiness in order to find food for Maula. “Come down again to the kitchen.”
“I wanted to eat at Gili Trawangan night market. The one peddled on that side of the road, loh.” His lips were pursed in annoyance.
“It's night too. We have satay, if we eat again there, we want to go home at what time? The queue, well, already rich want to buy concert tickets just now. Not to mention that the view makes a lot of trouble anyway. Hhhh.” Khayru shook her head remembering there were so many tourists in skimpy clothes.
“How to close your eyes if you don't want to see. As long as you know, yes, actually I also want to wear rich clothes that.”
“Astagfirullah ..”
Forgive this child does not really understand the feelings of adult men.
“Actually you just want to eat kale plecing. We make it here what's the trouble?”
“If you eat there the sensation must be, Bang.”
“Yeah you are already rich mom-and-mom again cravings today.” Khayru stood up while shaking her waist. “Come say, who's the father?”
“Abaaaaaang ...?! I've been taboo for a long time too, yeah, his mouth.” Spontaneous Maula snapped at him with round eyes.
“Astagfirullah. Amit-amit, yes Allah.” Khayru covered her mouth while shuddering and then rubbed her own chest. He was shocked by the words that had just come out of his own mouth.
“OK, okay .. sorry.”
“Abang promise tomorrow-tomorrow we go there again, but ... now sleep first. You didn't cape it?” he said while returning to self-reinforcing. The corner of his eye caught the shadow of Maula who was holding a blanket and pillow on the floor, making Khayru wake up again thrust his face towards Maula.
“Hooii?! Why sleep there?” her tanyanya made Maula a little surprised.
“Anu .. let Brother not hesitate. We can't get close to Zina. Not mahram!”
Sontak Khayru laughed very loudly. “Gak papa, Brother who bears his sins. Let's hunt here up,” his word while extending a hand.
“No need, ah! I'm here aja.”
“Ya. Up.” Khayru freely dropped herself on the bed while stretching her arms and legs as wide as possible.
“Heleehh .. instead said 'whatever' doang. He should have asked for a place. I slept on top, he was on the bottom,” his mouthpiece while lying down.
Moments after Maula fell asleep, Khayru moved her onto the bed. How could he let Maula sleep on the cold floor like a kitten. I want it to feel like he's touching Maula's forehead. However, he did not touch the sentilan because he was afraid of the awakened Maula.
When he woke up in the morning, Maula found Khayru who was wearing a work suit because today she really had to finish her job.
“Abang want to work? This is still very early in the morning.” asked who had noticed Khayru's movements.
“He-em ...,” he replied with a quick glance. “Let us quickly go home.”
“Abang Kangen Aunt Risa, yes?”
“Iya, miss Neneng too,” kelakarnya.
“Ugh, basic Playboy coin stamp,” he said while inching from bed. He stepped into the bathroom without stopping his chatter. “Evening given by a big guy his eyes pretend not to see it turns out because his taste class Neneng. Ck ...,” murmured as he closed the bathroom door loudly.
“Eh, boy! No manners yes same as handsome people.”
“Sorry, Bang! Forgetting that there was an old man in this room,” he shouted while laughing.
“Older? Am I that old?” He looked at his face in front of the mirror while rubbing his chin. “So old guys, anyway, but ... by the way how old am I now?” Suddenly he patted his own eel considering that he was already 34 years old. Aldi, who is younger, will soon be getting married in the near future. While he is still this way.
Like, when the Astronaut went back and forth to the moon, he was still taking care of the yolk in the palm of the hand.
“Bang!! Cepet out there! I finished the shower, right. Sin if you see me naked.”
“Nothing! Brother who bears his sins!” sahut relax.
“Oh, yes already. Up.” As usual with a sinless face in her cuckoo style, Maula came out of the bathroom wearing only a towel that covered her chest up to her upper thighs.
“I know, I know .. My body is not sexy. No way to shake your faith, Bang.”
Khayru, who was sitting on the edge of the bed staring at him, immediately dropped down on the bed while squeezing the edge of the blanket and biting it very strongly. While Maula was cool to choose clothes while walking down in front of the mirror.
*Every one of you why is my heart*
*Print faster*
*Like drums want war*
*Everyone is why my blood*
*Flowing faster from toe to head end*
*Everyone you my brain thinks*
*How to both be with you*
*I'm trying to make love because*
*Perhaps you are here I would like to*
*I'm trying to make love because*
*Perhaps you are here I would like to*
*Everyone you why this heart*
*Print faster*
*Like drums want war*
*Everyone you why this blood*
*Flowing firmer from toe to head end*
*In every one of you why my heart beats*
*It's tighter like a drum to war*
*In every one of you why my blood flows*
*Flowing faster from toe to head end*
*I'm being*…
“*Akh damn bad to have to hear a song like this*.”
“Turn off music!” khayru shouted while waking up and staring at the lit mobile phone screen.
“Iya, Om.”
“Good, good. I try to go home as soon as possible.”
“Maybe ... tomorrow, Om. Hopefully today the affair can be finished all.”
He hung up the phone and hurried outside.
“Who's phone, Bang?”
“Om Suryadi,” answered while pausing briefly at the doorway. “He asked us to go home quickly. There's something he wants to say. He said Luthfie's doctor is still in Jakarta.”
“Doctor Luthfie? What's connection?”
“Not much. Abis breakfast, you get our stuff done. Finished work Brother, we go straight back to Jakarta.”
“Yahhh ... not satisfied with the holidays!” Maula let out her disappointed breath.
Khayru paid no heed to the Maula protests. He closed the door and left it.
To Be Continued ....
Sorry just a little bit up. Anter the child first to school. Hopefully later today can be up again 🙏
